Jiuhuai

"You must have lost, right?"

Lian Chengshi heard the sound and still stared at the chessboard unwillingly, but Bai Zi drove straight in and disturbed Hei Zi to the point of defeat, there was no room for turning back, and it would be a dead end if he struggled again, so he sighed deeply, and his tense nerves relaxed .

"I am convinced, Your Highness is really proficient in everything."

The man sitting across from him looked very similar to Lian Chengshi, young and handsome, but his eyes were dull, and there was no tear mole in the corner of his right eye that Lian Chengshi had.

When the man heard about Lian Cheng's flattery, he quickly waved his hands, changed the subject, and said with a smile:

"Let's not talk about this, the sword you forged the day before yesterday, but have you thought of a name?"

"No, I don't want you to give me one."

Lian Cheng folded his arms and leaned back on the chair, lazily looking out the window.

"You might as well call it Ruyi."

"The heart of the sword is like your heart, treat me always the same."

The man narrowed his eyes, but Lian Chengshi felt a hint of cunning in those dumb eyes.

"This time I got it right now, I'm not sure I'll win you in the next fight." Lian Chengshi snorted and said, who knows that the other party opened his mouth again but joked.

"Isn't it natural to raise a sword to win a blind man?"

"It's started again." Lian Chengshi said in a deep and displeased voice, but just as he finished speaking, he saw a human head popping out by the window. The young man leaned on the edge of the window frame, shaking the letter paper with the lotus watermark in his hand, and said dissatisfied .

"Your Highness, King Changle has sent you another invitation card."

"It's ten times a month. This grandson really doesn't mind it." Lian Chengshi spoke first, his face gloomy as if he had deep hatred.

"My emperor's younger brother..." The man shook his head helplessly, and then looked at Lian Chengshi with a yingying smile in his dull eyes. There was a trace of guilt, but the curvature of the corners of his lips was as gentle as a spring breeze, such a movement seemed to be a different person.

"My eyesight is inconvenient, so I went back to the mountains and forests. If I evade too many times, I will disappoint Sheyin, so I have to trouble brother Lian to attend the meeting for me." The man couldn't help but laugh when he heard the sound, but the boy outside the window sighed a little horrified.

"Like, it's too similar, cover the mole at the corner of the eye and dress up again, it's all right."

He opened his eyes in the dark, but his mind was still in chaos, as if it was still echoing the human voice recalled in his dream.

He got up in a daze, looking for water with dry mouth.

He was under house arrest in the Ninth Courtyard for five days, but the leader still had no news of the meeting. He was depressed in the room alone these days, not because he was worried about troubles after the meeting, but because of what Tao Yu said that time. Words are grudges.

Tao Yong is really not a fuel-efficient lamp. From the past to the present, every time he makes a move, it will definitely make him upset for a while, and these two visits were rash at night.

He thought a little helplessly, and silently crawled into bed.

But this time he also taught the other party a lesson.

The sword piercing his palm was enough to hurt Tao Yong for a while.

There was the sound of pattering rain outside the window, a burst of thunder, flashing on and off in an instant, his heart became more and more irritable, and he couldn't sleep all night.